Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Time seems to be back to that day again. In the office of the leader of the ghost eye team, the light outside the window is so strong that it seems to blind people's eyes. The wings of the dragonfly lying on the screen window are shaking slowly, as if they have been brushed on a baking tray Oil, it will be browned in the next second.

Sunlight is the best cover, and no one would have thought that Cen Xiao would harm Du Mingli.

Du Mingli is a very cautious person, he knew that he should be careful about Cen Xiao, so as soon as Cen Xiao entered the gate of the Ninth District, he was forcibly searched.

The result, of course, was that there was no murder weapon of any kind.

While Du Mingli was being cautious, he was very conceited in his own judgment. He was sure that Cen Xiao had two big mountains of the Cen family and Xiao family behind his back, and he definitely did not dare to harm him in broad daylight.

So he agreed to take a look at Cen Wei.

Of course he didn't want to ridicule Cen Wei, let alone shed a few fake tears for Li Rong.

It's just that although he is the leader of the ghost eye team, if Cen Wei has too much affection for Li Rong, it would be extremely difficult for him to fight against him all his life.

He thought that he could convince Cen Xiao.

Just a good-looking lover.

Time is the best medicine, it has only been half a year now, Cen Wei may not be able to let it go, but in two or three years, five or ten years, maybe he will even forget what Li Rong looks like.

This is not Du Mingli's exaggeration, but his judgment based on human nature and common sense.

Time will always wear away some things, and the body will continue to adjust itself until it can run smoothly.

It's been half a year, and it won't be like what happened just now.

Besides, when it first happened, seeing Li Rong's body, Cen Xiao didn't die in pain, which shows that this person still has reason.

Du Mingli tidied up his clothes in a leisurely manner, opened the drawer, and glanced at the miniature suppressed pistol inside.

Even if Cen Wei's visitor is not kind, he is not afraid, he is fully prepared.

When Cen Wei appeared, his expression was very calm, he didn't even approach Du Mingli's desk, he just looked at Du Mingli's face quietly, without saying a word.

Du Mingli examined Cen Wei for a long time, but he didn't see the slightest bit of aggression from him.

Du Mingli hesitated for a moment, removed his hand from the drawer, and then waved at Geng An who followed.

Geng An looked at Du Mingli worriedly, but seeing Du Mingli's confident appearance, he couldn't say anything.

He nodded slightly towards Du Mingli, and before slowly retreating, he was still staring at Cen Xiao's back warily.

I don't know how to describe it, but he has a very bad premonition. This premonition comes from all kinds of students and parents he has seen in training institutions for many years.

He has met far more people than Du Mingli, sometimes the superficial calm is not the real calm.

As soon as Geng An left, the glass door was ajar.

Du Mingli sighed softly, leaned back on the chair, the light from the glass window came in obliquely, and could only illuminate half of his body.

Half of his body is bathed in the sun, and half of his body is hidden in the shadows. The clear boundary happened to cut his two eyes, one yin and one yang.

"I knew you would come to me."

When Cen Wei heard Du Mingli speak, his eyelids finally moved, but he still stood where he was, with a deep voice: "You sent me that message."

It was an hour after Li Rong's accident that Cen Wei received the news.

From disbelief, to dizziness, to being cold and unable to think, he experienced the most painful 12 seconds of his life.

Then he heard the assistant's hollow voice floating from beyond the abyss—

"It was suicide, they said it was suicide."

suicide?

Following the voice, Cen Xiao didn't know how long it took before he clearly understood the meaning of these two words.

He only felt ringing in his ears, a sweet taste in his throat, his eyes darkened, he shook twice, and was held tightly by his assistant.

He knew that now was not the time to collapse, he had to go to the scene, he was the only one who cared about Li Rong in this world, if he didn't go, Li Rong would be alone.

In fact, even if he didn't go, the police would come.

The reason why it was concluded that Li Rong committed suicide came from a text message in Li Rong's cell phone.

That text message was sent before Li Rong's accident, after entering the dangerous medicine room.

The recipient is Cen Xiao.

Cen Xiao belatedly looked at his phone, only to realize that for some reason, the text message was automatically classified into the advertisement information by the phone, and he was not reminded.

That text message only had seven characters, it looked very calm and determined, but it also contained cruel tenderness and indescribable bewitchment.

——I'm leaving, are you with me?

Seeing these words, Cen Xiao felt as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

Are you together...

Did he think he dared not?

He stared at this sentence repeatedly, as if he was really sucked into that dangerous vortex.

It doesn't matter if they die, at least everything is quiet, and they don't have to worry about it anymore, and they don't have to torture each other anymore.

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly went out, as if a heavy hammer hit him, waking him up.

His reason quickly returned, desperately pulling him out of the seductive vortex.

Although this dream is beautiful, he must face reality soberly.

He loves Li Rong to the bone, and doesn't know what to do, but Li Rong doesn't love him.

Even if Li Rong died, he would not take him with him.

How could such an arrogant person not bear to be alone and beg for mercy at the last second before death?

Unless, this text message was not sent by Li Rong.

The police can only investigate based on this one clue.

As a proud child of heaven who has accomplished well at a young age, Li Rong committed suicide simply because heaven is jealous of talents.

Then it must be an unsolvable burden that made this talented person overwhelmed and decided to die.

Cen Wei and Li Rong's acquaintance was wiped out.

In fact, Cen Wei didn't want to hide it at all. In order to protect Li Rong and prevent Li Rong from being involved in the vortex of the struggle for interests between Lan Shu and Hong Suo, he never admitted his feelings for Li Rong.

But now that Li Rong has left, there is no need for him to hide.

Based on Li Rong's medical records, teacher and friend's dictation, interviews and inquiries, the police concluded that Li Rong had been under tremendous psychological pressure after his parents' accident. It was the last straw that broke the camel's back. He was troubled by depression and went to extremes.

It's all reasonable and flawless, except for that text message.

Cen Wei even wanted to deceive himself, that text message was sent to him by Li Rong, and he wanted to go with him.

It's a pity that Li Rong can't.

Then the person who sent this text message clearly knew his feelings for Li Rong.

The man was worried that he would become a threat, and wanted him to bear the guilt and die with Li Rong.

It was only a matter of time before he found the Ninth District, after all, he could mobilize all the resources in the Lanshu District [-] through a simple reply.

So Cen Xiao came.

Du Mingli didn't deny it, he just sighed softly: "It seems that you still don't love him enough to die with him."

Based on the information he collected, he believed that Cen Xiao could do such a thing.

But it's good that Cen Xiao didn't do this, it shows that Cen Xiao is calm enough.

Du Mingli looked at Cen Wei, he actually wanted to smile because it was the expression he was most familiar with, but he didn't want to provoke Cen Wei now, so he just said gently: "I didn't do this, I didn't send the text message myself Yes, the relevant technology is also abroad, even if it is tracked down, it will not be found on me."

What he said was the truth. He has been in the ghost eye team for many years, and he certainly knows how to keep himself innocent.

"I want to know the reason." Cen Wei was not irritated by Du Mingli's self-confidence, his tone was still very flat, as if Li Rong was murdered a long time ago.

Du Mingli propped his hands on the table, stood up, and all of a sudden, his upper body was completely hidden in the shadow.

"What if I say, I am for the overall situation?"

Du Mingli's expression was very helpless, but he didn't feel guilty about the answer he gave.

He just stood in the shadow of the sun so righteously, his darkened skin was covered with oil that was rarely seen at this age.

What he said was indeed the truth, he had no enmity with Li Rong.

Cen Wei pulled his lips and smiled, but the smile was silent, and his expression was quite relaxed: "What did Han Jiang tell you?"

Du Mingli shook his head slowly, and brushed his fingers lightly on the smooth and clean wooden tabletop: "You are wrong, Han Jiang and I are not the same kind of people, Han Jiang will only do things for his own self-interest, and I will only do things for the overall situation. But we happened to have the same attitude on the same thing, making you think I inherited his will."

The smile on Cen Wei's face faded, and his voice couldn't help but amplify, he asked in a deep voice, "Whose overall situation are you for?"

Du Mingli's face was sullen, his arms were tense, his joints turned white, and he said solemnly: "Of course it's the overall situation of society, the overall situation of most people! Cen Wei, maybe I should call the vice president, whether you believe it or not , I am different from you dudes, I, Du Mingli, entered the Ninth District, all the way to where I am today, not for myself, but for the whole society!"

It's been a long time since Cen Wei heard the value of such righteousness.

With his index finger, he gently rubbed the spear cocoon on the tiger's mouth, his eyes were a pool of dead black.

"You killed Li Rong for the sake of the whole society, then who is Li Rong researching GT201 for!"

Du Mingli slammed the table, gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched: "His fault is that he shouldn't participate in GT201. It was Jiang Weide who played with fire. Your lover!"

Cen Wei's eyes became colder and colder, he suddenly took a step forward, Du Ming subconsciously closed the drawer.

Cen Wei said quietly: "Therefore, there was another hidden reason behind the death of Li Rong's parents."

Du Ming straightened his neck and clasped the handle of the drawer. It only took a second for him to pull the drawer open and take out the pistol.

"I won't tell you anything. If you sit in my position and become the leader of the ghost eye group, you will naturally know and make the same choice as me."

Cen Wei sneered, his eyes moved down slightly, and they flashed past Du Mingli's nervously clenched right hand.

Du Mingli told the story of the tram, he believed that he was as smart as Cen Xiao, so he would not fail to understand what he meant.

He has no selfish intentions, but Li Rong must die.

Cen Xiao suddenly turned to the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and he looked at the rich and bright sky and the clear blue sky with confusion.

It's a pity that Li Rong could no longer see the sky like this.

He said lightly: "You were still in the financial company when the Li family had an accident, so you didn't participate in the frame-up of Li Rong's parents."

He is analyzing and presenting facts.

Du Mingli didn't participate in the crimes back then, but now he chooses to stand with the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Framed?" Du Mingli shook his head, and looked at Cen Wei with some mockery in his eyes, "Are you planning to avenge Li Qingli and Gu Nong? Who do you think their enemy is? Personal? No, the murderer is the public opinion, scattered in every corner of the world, mediocre, ignorant, and swarming public opinion! It is a living person who was blinded, incited, and unable to think independently! The real murder of Li Qingli and Gu Nong’s are them, they are Li Qingli Gu Nong’s love, affection, and desire to save them! What can you do, kill them all? Let them see their own meanness, sin, and darkness with their own eyes? Do you think? The revenge you want is completely meaningless, and so is Li Rong, could it be that the momentary negligence of the people in the world wants to atone for your tiny individual!"

Cen Ling stopped rubbing the spear cocoon, he pressed his fingers, and the knuckles made a muffled clicking sound.

Du Mingli laughed: "But I'm different from Li Qingli. I can give everything for the overall situation, but I don't expect to get anything in return, because I understand human nature, and I just need to realize my own value."

As he said that, with a force on his wrist, he suddenly opened the drawer, quickly pulled out the silent pistol, raised his hand, and pointed it at Cen Xiao's heart.

Du Mingli said slowly: "But I know that you can't avenge Li Qingli and Gu Nong, but you will avenge Li Rong. You will kill me sooner or later."

Cen Ling stared at the silver pistol pointed at him, without a trace of panic on his face, he even took two steps forward with the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

At this moment, the distance between him and Du Mingli is almost only a desk.

Cen Wei could even see clearly that Du Mingli's thick pores were slightly sweating, and his pupils shrunk because of too much concentration.

"Are you afraid?"

Du Mingli smiled lowly: "Afraid? I won't. It's just that I have to remind you that no matter how deep the feelings and hatred are, they will eventually pass. It's been half a year now. Do you feel that the pain is not as painful as it was half a year ago? Two years, two years, sooner or later you will forget all of this. Only the living are meaningful. Maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. If you are willing to think about it calmly, we don’t have to kill each other. I’m not good in the office What to do to you, there are Cen family and Xiao family behind you, Li Rong is beautiful, but with your family background, it should not be difficult to want to be beautiful. Although what I said is not nice, this world is unfair to some people Yes, maybe this is the fate of the Li family."

Cen Xiao sighed lightly, and finally took another step forward.

Du Mingli pulled the trigger warily: "Don't move."

Cen Wei's hand slipped up slightly, and he touched his belt buckle lightly. Before Du Mingli's attention was attracted by his action, he suddenly asked, "Have you ever calculated how many people can be saved after the success of GT201?" Compared with these people and your ignorant overall situation, who exactly represents the public opinion?"

Du Mingli was taken aback by his question.

He really didn't think about it.

Who represents the vast majority?

He has always claimed to be the voice of ordinary people, but it is the common people who curse Li Qingli, and it is the common people who suffer from bacterial progeria.

Who is that big picture he should be following?

Just like the question he asked Cen Wei, if it was four to five on the rails, how would he choose, 490 to nine to five hundred?Or even the same number of people?

During the few seconds that he was in a daze, Cen Ling's eyes froze, and he made a sudden move. The movement was so fast that it almost left an afterimage. He raised his hands to the height of his shoulders, and his body was already twisted ninety degrees. Let the muzzle pass by the vitals!

The pouring light was cut into deformed fragments, and while the light and shadow trembled, the sharp iron piece had already stuck to Du Mingli's main artery.

The situation was changing in a flash, and the loaded pistol seemed to be useless now, and the cold iron sheet was heavily piercing the flesh, and it could penetrate Du Mingli's neck with a single force.

Du Mingli's body was covered in cold sweat, and his neck was tense, but wisps of blood still seeped slowly along the iron plate.

Cen Wei showed no mercy, the sharp pain and difficult breathing made Du Mingli feel the threat of death.

"Cen Wei, didn't you listen to what I just said?"

Cen Wei didn't respond to him, but instead asked, "What did Han Jiang tell you before he left?"

Du Mingli's muscles tensed and then relaxed, and after repeating several times, he finally lowered his arms.

He thought about resisting, but he knew that it would be useless to Cen Xiao.

"You won't let me go, even if I tell you, you won't let me go." Du Mingli knew very well that Cen Wei had already made a decision after hiding the iron piece and coming in.

He was planning to abandon everything from the Cen family and the Xiao family, and seek justice for Li Rong.

Du Mingli was just annoyed that he still underestimated Cen Xiao.

He was even more shocked, Cen Xiao had never revealed his strength in front of others.

This kind of spear fighting technique and this kind of reaction ability are unmatched even in the ghost eye group. After so many years, no one has discovered this.

Cen Xiao is just a lunatic, he shouldn't have any expectations of a lunatic.

Du Ming's face was ashamed, he closed his eyes, moved his lips, and said the last sentence to Cen Wei in a very soft voice.

Like mockery, but also like revenge, he even twitched the corners of his lips, revealing an ugly smile.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp pain hit, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Du Mingli screamed hoarsely, his eyes turned upwards, looking at the seal of the ghost eye group reflected on the ceiling lampshade.

He escaped into the darkness amidst such reluctance and regret...

"Cen Xiao?"

"Cen Xiao!"

Du Mingli's angry voice sounded in the empty small library, time reincarnated, time reversed, and everything had not had time to happen.

Cen Wei came back to his senses, and looked at Du Mingli's slightly puzzled face.

Du Mingli saw that Cen Wei had just woken up from sneaking out, he forced himself to suppress his anger, and repeated what he said just now: "Didn't you hear me clearly? Let me tell you, I have a classmate who used to be the chief financial officer of Suhe Biotech. He said that the top management of Suhe Biotech personally admitted that they would not make substantial optimizations to Jiaketing, and would not develop a drug to cure bacterial progeria in recent years, because it would not make money, my classmate thought Zhengyi felt the challenge and was unwilling to continue working with a company with such a corporate culture, so he resigned. It just so happens that Li Qingli discovered a cure for bacterial progeria... Cen Wei, we can actually cooperate .”

Cen Xiao looked down at his watch, and it was already 10 minutes past the check-in time.

He said indifferently: "When you find evidence that is not 'heard' or 'said', let's talk about cooperation."

As he said that, Cen Xiao frowned, and left the small library with a stern expression.

Recalling the scenes from his previous life, he still has very strong PTSD, and he can't look at Du Mingli's face at this moment.

After walking out of the small library, he took a deep breath, feeling that the stasis in his lungs had been cleared away, and his breathing became much easier.

He still has no way to tell Li Rong what Du Mingli said before he died.

The biochemical building of University A has been repainted, and there is a strong smell of formaldehyde in the corridor.

Li Rong really did not expect to meet Jiang Weide in the corridor.

It stands to reason that Jiang Weide works in the luxurious office of Hongsuo Research Institute, or at least in Hongsuo's professional laboratory.

University A, as well as the biochemical building that has just removed its aging hat and still has a pungent smell, can't hold Jiang Weide's big Buddha.

Li Rong covered his nose and mouth, trying to be polite.

At this time, he shouldn't have any contact with Jiang Weide, and he doesn't even know what to say.

The result was what Jiang Weide said on his own initiative.

He seemed to have a strong tolerance for this pungent smell, he looked at Li Rong carefully, his expression was both relieved and worried, he said politely: "Li Rong, remember me."

Li Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, then bent: "Remember, my parents' friend, Professor Jiang."

Jiang Weide nodded and reminded him: "I have classes in your class this semester."

Li Rong simply pretended to be stupid: "Ah, yes, I haven't read the schedule carefully yet."

Jiang Weide doesn't care if he pretends not to know, some self-respecting children don't want to admit that they are protected by their parents.

But Jiang Weide did not come here because of Li Qingli and Gu Nong. He explained: "Your grades are excellent, even if you are not in such a good class. You should be very talented in biochemistry, just like Brother Li, I don't want you I was so delayed, so I specially chose your class this time."

Jiang Weide was telling the truth. Seeing Li Rong's final grades, his first reaction was relief.

I am pleased with Li Rong's excellence, and I am pleased with Li Qingli and Gu Nong who still left some things in the world, and they are still valuable things.

Li Rong took off his hand covering his mouth and nose: "I'm really flattered when you say that."

Jiang Weide came over, looked at Li Rong with a very complicated look, then he stretched out his hand, patted Li Rong's shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Work hard and achieve results as soon as possible, your parents will be very pleased .”

Li Rong slightly raised his eyebrows.

He is very acute, and his emotional perception is outrageous.

Jiang Weide used "as soon as possible" instead of "fighting for", "refueling" and "expectation". Everyone knows that scientific research sometimes pays attention to luck, and not all efforts will be rewarded. Once you choose the wrong direction, you may work hard Years will fall short.

Therefore, teachers generally advise and comfort their students, don't be eager for success, but be down-to-earth, take one step at a time, win without pride and lose without discouragement.

Jiang Weide seems to be very anxious for him to make achievements. He is only 19 years old now. Is it too harsh to ask a 19-year-old freshman to make achievements?

Li Rong couldn't help recalling that Jiang Weide seemed to be in a hurry in his last life.

Not long after he met Jiang Weide, Jiang Weide asked him to try to lead a research and development team independently. He was even the youngest researcher in the entire Hongsuo Research Institute, and Jiang Weide actually asked him to lead a group of doctoral students and postdoctoral fellows.

He lived up to expectations. Although the pressure was great, he overcame the difficulties and completed the GT201 project.

Of course, in less than two years, the completion of GT201 also depends on Jiang Weide's real-time supervision and guidance. Once Li Rong's work deviates from the track, Jiang Weide will let him go back and think again.

Li Rong found that he had been ignoring Jiang Weide's urgency.

Because he himself was in a hurry, terribly anxious, and wished to fulfill his parents' last wish as soon as possible, so he didn't realize that Jiang Weide was also in a hurry, eager to complete GT201, promote animal experiments, and apply for a second phase of testing.

Li Rong looked innocent and nodded solemnly: "I will."

Only then did Jiang Weide loosen his brows, as if he felt a little more relieved: "You are only a freshman, you still have to play steadily, if there is anything you can't do, just ask me, if you have time during the holidays, you can come to the laboratory as a teaching assistant, and find out in advance what you will need in the future. do what."

Li Rong didn't expect that Jiang Weide had planned to arrange an internship for him.

This is different from the previous life.

In his last life, at least during his university days, Jiang Weide didn't appear in his life much.

He remembered that he was always the first in grade in his last life. He concentrated on his studies and wanted to reach the height of his parents as soon as possible. Everything around him was unimportant to him, and his world was a vacuum.

But this life is different.

The CAR-T optimization and CRS weakening hypotheses were inexplicably published, and they are inextricably linked with him.

Meijiang Pharmaceutical was found to have a major accident, and Cen Wei's reputation in the Ninth District has risen, and this whole incident is lingering in his shadow.

He skipped the class, and finally got a full scholarship with extremely high grades.

How and when he learned it, no one knows.

Without knowing his rebirth, Jiang Weide may think that his parents taught him a lot of biochemical knowledge before his death. With such a foundation, he will go deep into this industry very quickly, and all goals can be accelerated.

Was it because Jiang Weide saw hope that he couldn't help but appear in front of him early?

When Li Rong walked out of the biochemical building, he was still thinking. He didn't know which direction he should go, but he instinctively walked along a road.

The weather is not warm yet, but the snow on the side of the road has melted completely, leaving only a glistening water mark.

Li Rong hid from the branches, stepped on the asphalt floor without puddles, raised his head, and found himself walking beside the management building.

He looked up at the big characters that looked very rich, and suddenly wanted to see Cen Xiao.

He knew that Cen Xiao would come to Microeconomics.

Classes of University A are generally allowed to be observed, especially for students of this school, there is no restriction, but the coursework of each major is very heavy, and under normal circumstances, no one often observes.

Li Rong went upstairs according to his memory, and turned to the largest classroom on the right.

He first lay down on the glass window looking for Cen Xiao's location, and after confirming the location, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Cen Xiao's expression seemed a little dignified, and he wasn't paying attention to the teacher's homework at all.

There is a notebook in front of him, and the courseware displayed on the notebook is no longer the page that the teacher is talking about.

"Cen Wei, answer this question." The teacher tapped the table with the pointer.

Cen Xiao's position is actually a bit closer to the blackboard, so it's no wonder that his distraction was seen by the teacher.

It is true that Cen Wei was not attending the class. Every time he recalled the six months when Li Rong left, he would always experience varying degrees of psychological trauma, and it would take him a while to calm down.

Cen Wei raised his eyes and quickly scanned the teacher's courseware, but he was not sure what the teacher asked.

"Increasing opportunity cost, in short, is the reason for the change of the production feasibility curve." Li Rong's voice sounded from not far away. After he finished his answer, he pressed down the chair very naturally and sat beside Cen Ling.

The window was open, a gust of wind blew by, and Cen Xiao's nostrils were filled with the aroma of Li Rong's shampoo.

Light but intoxicating.

The teacher looked at Li Rong's beautiful and unfamiliar face, but he was not angry, because this outsider really answered very accurately.

The teacher asked: "I asked Cen Xiao to answer, are you Cen Xiao?"

Li Rong smiled, and put his shoulder against Cen Xiao's: "He probably didn't hear the question just now, but I did, and I answered the same thing."

Seeing that Li Rong didn't have the slightest stage fright, the teacher asked, "How can this be the same?"

Li Rong glanced at Cen Xiao, then met Cen Xiao's deep eyes like water, and said softly: "Because he is thinking of me."